Host: A Rogue Mage NovelPenguin, 2007 M11 6 - 336 páginas In a post-apocalyptic ice age, neomage Thorn St. Croix was nearly driven insane by her powers. She lived as a fugitive, disguised as a human, channeling her gifts for war into stone-magery. When she was discovered, her friends and neighbors accepted her, but warily. Not so the mage who arrives from the Council of Seraphs, who could be her greatest ally?or her most dangerous foe. And when her long-gone sister, Rose, is revealed to still be alive, Thorn must make a choice?and risk her own life in the process. |
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... dragon; and the dragon fought and his angels, 8 And prevailed not; neither was their place found any more in heaven. 9 And the great dragon was cast out, that old serpent, called the Devil, and Satan, which deceiveth the whole world: he ...
... dragon; and the dragon fought and his angels, 8 And prevailed not; neither was their place found any more in heaven. 9 And the great dragon was cast out, that old serpent, called the Devil, and Satan, which deceiveth the whole world: he ...
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... down the hall, the distance adding more protection from the mage before me. “Tell me about the Dragon,” Cheran said. “So much for segues,” I said, fear making me snarky. “Thanks for the meal. It was tasty. You're welcome, it.
... down the hall, the distance adding more protection from the mage before me. “Tell me about the Dragon,” Cheran said. “So much for segues,” I said, fear making me snarky. “Thanks for the meal. It was tasty. You're welcome, it.
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... Dragon?” I almost snarled. “That I can talk about.” Cheran slouched deeper in the chair and tucked one foot under the opposite thigh, looking relaxed. As befitted a self-styled fashionista, he looked elegant in the black, well-tailored ...
... Dragon?” I almost snarled. “That I can talk about.” Cheran slouched deeper in the chair and tucked one foot under the opposite thigh, looking relaxed. As befitted a self-styled fashionista, he looked elegant in the black, well-tailored ...
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... Dragon's partial freedom and I was pretty sure Cheran was here to prove that the Dragon's escape attempt was my fault. Which it was and wasn't. Dragons are Major Darkness. In the hierarchy of evil, they rank right up there beneath the ...
... Dragon's partial freedom and I was pretty sure Cheran was here to prove that the Dragon's escape attempt was my fault. Which it was and wasn't. Dragons are Major Darkness. In the hierarchy of evil, they rank right up there beneath the ...
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... Dragon sometimes requires blood,” I said. Cheran nodded. I turned the beer, inspecting the bottle, putting my thoughts together. I could have told the story with all the dramatic wiles at a mage's beck and call. Instead I said baldly ...
... Dragon sometimes requires blood,” I said. Cheran nodded. I turned the beer, inspecting the bottle, putting my thoughts together. I could have told the story with all the dramatic wiles at a mage's beck and call. Instead I said baldly ...
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Chapter 4 | |
Chapter 5 | |
Chapter 6 | |
Chapter 11 | |
Chapter 12 | |
Chapter 13 | |
Chapter 14 | |
Chapter 15 | |
Chapter 16 | |
Chapter 17 | |
Chapter 18 | |
Chapter 7 | |
Chapter 8 | |
Chapter 9 | |
Chapter 10 | |
Chapter 19 | |
Chapter 20 | |
Chapter 22 | |
Chapter 24 | |
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